I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

"Back then, with one sword and one sword, I was dressed in white and killed more than 60 Hu leaders without staining a single drop of blood."

"So powerful? Then who is stronger, you or my grandfather?" Wang Xuan asked curiously.

Sun Ming's expression suddenly became stiff.

"That... your grandfather and I don't know each other."

It's true that he didn't know each other without beating him, he met after he was pressed and rubbed on the ground by Wang Jian, and he was beaten violently.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention the past, anyway, you just need to know a little bit. In my eyes, Luo Xiao and the other masters are just juniors. My strength is beyond their reach."

"is it?"

Wang Xuan gave a thumbs up: "If you want me to say, Shangjun Academy should let you be the dean, old man, and only be a lecturer, Qu Cai."

"I love what you say. In fact, His Majesty originally intended me to be the dean at that time, but I am indifferent to fame and fortune."

Sun Ming is not bragging about this, his status as the dean is more than enough.

"That is, from the first time I saw the old man, I felt that he was immortal and extraordinary."

Wang Xuan went over to help Sun Ming hold his shoulders.

Sun Ming was a little flustered.

"This junior has vision and can speak, much better than Wang Jian."

"By the way, you should think carefully about my sword technique."

Sun Ming said unwillingly.

The reason why he came to look for Wang Xuan was because when he was in the backyard, everyone saw Wang Xuan's potential, and several masters in the academy wanted to teach Wang Xuan Kung Fu.

Sun Ming was afraid that others would take the lead, so he came first.

"There is no hurry to learn swordsmanship, but there is one thing I want to ask the old man for help."

Sun Ming sat up straight suddenly.

He finally understood why Wang Xuan was so polite to him, it turned out that he had something to ask of himself.

Brat is a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles!

But Sun Ming felt that this was an opportunity.

"I promise you no matter what, but the prerequisite is that you must learn my swordsmanship."

"it is good."

Wang Xuan nodded.

The last time he refused was because he felt that the name of the sword technique was too ugly. Now that he has a desire for strength, it is naturally best to learn one more sword technique.

Hearing that Wang Xuan agreed so readily, Sun Ming suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"Alright, Wang Xuan, you will be my disciple from now on."

Sun Ming is very happy.

"But I have already worshiped Master Luo Xiao."

Wang Xuan hesitated.

It's no problem for him to learn swordsmanship, but it's a bit difficult for him to recognize his master.

"What does that matter? Back then, Li Si and Han Fei all worshiped Xunzi as their teacher, but they used Confucianism as their law. Who stipulated that there can only be one master?"

"Before I came here, I already asked Luo Xiao, and he had no objection."

Hearing what Sun Ming said, Wang Xuan no longer had any worries, and immediately bowed to Sun Ming.

"I have seen the master."

"Okay, you said just now that you want me to help you with one thing, let's talk about it."

Wang Xuan was about to speak.

A shout came from outside: "Who?"

Then the door of the house was pushed open.

Pumpkin walked in with a person in his hand, and it turned out to be Yang Jing.

Yang Jing just saw Sun Ming enter Wang Xuan's courtyard, and out of curiosity, he crept in quietly to eavesdrop.

He was concentrating on listening, but was discovered by the pumpkin who came back.

At this moment Yang Jing was thrown on the ground by the pumpkin, holding his head, looking at Wang Xuan tremblingly.

"Master Yang? What are you doing lying at the door? Are you plotting something wrong?"

Wang Xuan's tone was full of gloom.

"No no!"

Yang Jing already had a shadow on Wang Xuan, and when he rolled his eyes, he thought about it.

"It's like this, Young Master Wang. We came all the way from Fuping. You said that we should take care of each other. I planned to come to you just now, but when I heard you and Mrs. Sun talking about something, I didn't have the nerve to disturb you. Brother was misunderstood."

"is it?"

Wang Xuan looked at Yang Jing with a half-smile.

It made Yang Jing's heart shudder.

"Master Wang, I really regard you as a friend. Didn't you just say that you need help with something? If I can be used, I will do my best."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll count you in as well."

Wang Xuan was too lazy to argue with Yang Jing about these trivial matters.

"I don't know what you are going to do, Young Master Wang?"

Yang Jing asked cautiously.

Sun Ming and Pumpkin also showed curiosity.

"It's nothing, you follow me, and you will know soon."

Said, Wang Xuan went to pull out his black cloud to ride the snow, and the few quietly left the academy and ran towards the mountain road.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Sun Ming was abducted out of nowhere and was at a loss.

"It's nothing, the chief deacon of Chi Youtang is a bit hateful, I'll go find him some trouble."

Hearing Wang Xuan's words, Sun Ming's beard twitched immediately.

He knew that he had been fooled by Wang Xuan.

No wonder he was so respectful to himself.

But he didn't care. Although the chief deacon was powerful, he, Sun Ming, didn't take it seriously.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, where is Wang Xuan's confidence?Are you so sure that you can defeat a group of people?

After all, in his opinion, although Wang Xuan is a genius, he is still too young, and his strength is definitely not enough, so he can't count on it.

On the other side, Yang Jing was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse, his legs were limp.

He really wanted to slap himself twice, why was he so curious.

Isn't it too long to provoke the head deacon of Chi Youtang?

……

After leaving Shangjun Academy, the chief deacon was in a particularly bad mood.

He originally came to help Chen Yun snatch the half of the gun, but he didn't expect that stealing the chicken would cost him nothing.

The half in Chen Yun's hand was also taken by Wang Xuan.

Most importantly, bald.

This is very uncomfortable.

"Big Deacon, I, Chi Youtang, oppose Daqin, but Luo Xiao doesn't listen to you, and hangs out with Daqin's people, why don't you expel him from Chiyoutang, get rid of him and get rid of him quickly."

Deacon Feng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"This……"

The big deacon's eyes flickered.

"This can only be said in private. Don't let people listen to it. Although I am the chief deacon, I still have a hall master in Chi You Hall."

"The hall master is not..."

Deacon Feng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the chief deacon waving his hand.

"Even a tiger in a cage is very dangerous, unless he dies in the cage."

After hearing what the chief deacon said, Deacon Feng stopped talking.

When a wise man speaks, he does not need to be explicit.

But at this moment on the other side, Wang Xuan and the others had already walked in front of them along the path.

Wang Xuan got off his horse and said, "After my careful calculation, the chief deacon of Chi You Hall should arrive here within half a stick of incense. You all lie in ambush first, and watch my gestures."

Sun Ming was a little speechless.

Isn't this nonsense?You can already see Chi Youtang's group on the mountain road, so what do you need to calculate?

This gang Wang Xuan is the mastermind.

So according to what Wang Xuan said, they all hid.

The place where Sun Mingzang was not too far from Emperor Xuan, so that in case of an emergency, he could be rescued in time.

This kid is jumping around a bit, what if he is killed?

Chapter 130 Are you afraid you are kidding me?

Soon the head deacon and others came to the small forest.